I will pull the cigarette off her hand, lick every inch of her mouth and grip her strangly hair, fluff her dress out 'o' the way a lil' while I lift her ankle higher than it already is, and compete with her tolerance in a sinful fuck fest inside the deserted church... then light'er another one up.

Good post, Mem.

@Some of these pics - /lmao@the randomness and absense of soul... s'all good though.